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She grimaced and her voice once again wafted through the air to whisper quietly into Erik's ear."Oh! Erik, I am sorry! We have been together all these years and I should have known you better than to jump to unjust conclusions. I can only blame my hurtful words on the shock of seeing the two of you thusly engaged. I apologize for my poor reaction and hurtful accusations. I feel dreadful. Especially, now that I find it necessary to tell you something important and I am unsure how you will react to what I have to tell you. If you were not sitting, I would have to caution you to take a seat. However, since you are sitting, I must ask that you not leap from your seat and rush from this compartment when I tell you what you need to know. Can you remain here and be calm? I need to know before I can proceed. You must give me your word, Erik."She paused and waited for his answer. Helen watched as Erik's eyes bore deeply into her own and then flicked almost wistfully over Christine's still. “Ugh…” he moaned, feeling more pressure build up. Even though he thought it was impossible, she managed to get him even deeper in her throat. Despite the fact he was about to bust it all over her throat, he pushed her off of him.He grabbed his cock and bounced it a few times in his hand, trying to calm himself down. He was not ready to cum yet.“Did I say make me cum?” he asked her, raising his voice.She closed her eyes tightly and whispered, “No master.” “You have made me unhappy. Come here.”He pulled out the rope from the middle of his bathrobe. The bathrobe fell off behind him as he stood up.Heather crawled towards him, whimpering.“Lay down,” he said, sternly. Obediently, she lied down.He positioned her wrists next to a leg of the table and tied her there. He had nailed his coffee table down for this exact reason. Taking a knife from the top of the table, he gently sliced down the front of her outfit.She did not wear any panties beneath her garter belt and her waxed, beautiful pussy.
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